Zhao Ruhai said with a pale face: "I'm just a slave, how dare I talk about the country? The old slave has only one loyalty. "
"No, no, you are wrong, Duke Zhao. You should be loyal, but you know the current affairs better. Otherwise, you will fail your loyalty," said Zhong Mingzheng, looking at the unconscious Zhong balance on the bed, and looking at Zhao Ruhai at the same time. "I'm afraid the father can't even survive Chongyang. When the father is here, you are the grand manager, but the father Once the emperor dies, what are you? But if you are under the king's command, whether the father or the emperor is present, the position of the chief executive is yours. Duke Zhao, although you are not young, you cannot be confused. "
"Your Highness, the soup is ready." Zhao Ruhai was about to open his mouth when he heard Deng Taiyi's voice coming from outside.
"Send it in." Zhong Mingzheng said.
"Yes," Deng Taiyi bows in with the soup and medicine and is about to deliver it to the bed, but Ling Shian grabs it. Deng Taiyi is surprised. "Ling Shiwei, what are you doing
Ling Shian ignores Deng Taiyi, but reaches out to take a small porcelain bottle out of his arms and opens it. He holds the medicine in one hand and the small porcelain bottle in the other hand. Then he goes to Zhao Ruhai and says in a cold voice, "Zhao Ruhai, today's life is in your hand. I'd like to see how you loyal dog slave can be loyal to your master and son."
Deng Taiyi was shocked and pointed to Ling Shian: "Ling Shian, how dare you?! How dare you poison long live! "
"Come on, pull it down and chop it," Zhong Mingzheng frowned impatiently. At present, two bodyguards came in and covered Deng Taiyi's mouth and nose and dragged him down. Zhong Mingzheng looked at Zhao Ruhai like gold paper, and his eyes were cold again for three minutes. "Mr. Zhao, do you have a good idea? It's going to be dawn. I don't have so much time to spend with you. "
Zhao Ruhai was soaked with sweat. His chest heaved so much that he gasped for breath. However, he shook his head and said to his teeth, "I dare not ask for a big seal without the words of the eternal master!"
"That's all." Zhong Mingzheng said in a cold voice, glancing at Ling Shian.
Lingshi then poured the poison in the porcelain bottle into the bowl, then he took the medicine bowl and walked to the bedside step by step. Then he held the cheek of Zhong Zhiheng in his hand, forcing him to open his mouth, and he was about to feed the soup medicine. He watched a person flash by, snatched the medicine bowl in his hand, and then "Googly" looked up and thought about the soup medicine in it I had a drink.
"Zhao Ruhai!"
Ling Shian was shocked. He was about to stop him. He saw Zhao Ruhai fall off the bowl with a bang, and then run out of the bedroom like the wind.
"Prince Rong forced the palace to rebel! Trying to poison the emperor! Prince Rong forced the palace to rebel! Trying to poison the Emperor... "
Then came Zhao Ruhai's hysterical cry. He tried his best to use every part of his body. It was so loud and so shrill that it cut through the still night sky.
Zhong Mingzheng's face is black, and Ling Shian is flustered. They rush out of the bedroom and see Zhao Ruhai has fallen into the pool of blood. The bodyguard kicks Zhao Ruhai's body and pulls out the sharp sword that stabs him in the chest. In fact, they don't need the bodyguard. His face and neck are black, and his seven orifices are bleeding. It seems that they are poisoned.
"The dog slave! Dog slave! " But Zhong Mingzheng was still gnashing his teeth in hatred. Suddenly, he grabbed the bloody sword from the bodyguard's hand and stabbed Zhao Ruhai's body for more than ten times. Then he gasped and threw away the sword. At the same time, he took the PA from Ling Shian's hand and said coldly, "throw it into the mass grave."